After lunch, the group of four walked around New York for an afternoon.
"Thomas, let's go to Locke Park."
"Rock Park?"
Curry was surprised, "Are we going to Locke Park?"
"Yes, today is mainly to come to Rock Park to play streetball and challenge streetball masters."
Curry said with a serious look: "There are many masters in Rock Park, and they all play hooligan ball, all kinds of hooligan insults, unreasonable, and they will think that this is basketball art, street art."
"My ball control doesn't make sense~!" Lin Qing said with a smile.
"Lin, it's absolutely fine for you to play on the street. I'll watch and play with you on the sidelines the whole time."
Lin Qing patted him on the shoulder, "No problem."
Thomas' driving skills were still very good, and it didn't take long for the Land Rover to drive slowly into the Harlem area to 155th Street.
"Is this the mecca of street basketball, Rock Park?"
Lin Qing was inevitably a little excited, and inadvertently took the initiative to hold Olsen's little hand.
Olsen struggled slightly at first, but looked up at Lin Qing's domineering and stubborn look, instead, he threw his backhand and stretched out his left hand to take Lin Qing's arm.
She is not shy.
I have always wanted to find a boyfriend to experience the feeling of falling in love.
Roommates often say that girls must be more courageous when they fall in love, and they must take the initiative when encountering good boys.
It was only when Thomas walked to the basketball court that he realized that his whole body was shaking violently.
"You…you…"
Lin Qing blinked and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
"Niuniu, how can you."
Olson was unmoved.
Thomas let out a long cry in his heart, "This bastard Lin, Laozi doesn't believe that he hasn't talked about his girlfriend before, and it's too quick to attack Niuniu!"
Once you hold hands, the relationship will develop rapidly.
This means that both parties are full of goodwill towards each other, and the relationship will develop rapidly.
This is Thomas' definition of love.
"So she is Lin's girlfriend."
Curry suddenly realized~.
The basketball court in Locke Park was in the midst of a 3V3 duel. Hundreds of onlookers were whistling from time to time, making some shouts and screams.
"Shake him, shake him!"
"Hurry up and pass him!"
Soon, the 3V3 game is over.
"Ah~, isn't this Lin who has recently become famous in the United States?"
"Lin? Could it be Lin Qing, a talented Asian defender!"
"Yes, it seems to be him. His ball control is very good, he is superb, and his explosiveness is very fast."
Lin Qing stood on the edge of the court and immediately attracted attention.
For a time, many people's eyes were focused on him.
"Lin, it's OK for them to show up." Thomas whispered.
Lin Qing nodded lightly and walked into the court, "Hello everyone, is there any game here? How about adding me?"
boom!
The field immediately boiled over.
Lin Qing's recent performance is too dazzling, scoring 48 points in the NCAA finals.
This is not the key, the key is that Lin Qing's style on the regular basketball stage is still streetball style, with fast dribbling, fast speed, strong explosiveness, and often teasing opponents.
"Man, our official game hasn't started yet. The 3V3 is just a warm-up. However, you have to play a game with me first."
"wow~!"
"Come on!"
"Black Bull, stun him."
Hei Niu laughed and said, "Dude, I'm a local streetball player from Rock Park. I have never played NCAA or a professional career. I have been playing ball with people on the street since I was a child. You can call me Black Bull."
Saying that, before Lin Qing could agree or refuse, he grabbed a ball on the floor and threw it to Lin Qing.
"OK, let's have a game."
There was a burst of screams all around the stadium, and all kinds of people were clamoring to blow Lin Qing up. After all, Lin Qing was about to enter the draft, and he was considered a well-known player.
Curry didn't dare to go up and take on people because he wanted to participate in the draft.
April to June is definitely a critical period for a player who is about to enter the draft.
Lin Qing bought a very loose oversized shirt with shorts, which has a hip-hop style.
This is the so-called streetball style of dressing.
"Hei Niu man, you go to attack first, we will decide the outcome with one goal, and we will attack each other." Lin Qing smiled and stood at the three-point line.
The height of the black bull is about 180cm, and the muscles of the lower plate look very good.
Lin Qing threw the ball to Hei Niu, Hei Niu threw it back, and he threw it out again, which meant that the bullfight could start.
Olsen clasped his hands together, and his beautiful eyes showed a hint of tension, "Lin, come on!"
"Lin, guard him, then show him, shake him!" Thomas shouted.
The bullfight in the field has begun.
Hei Niu bent over and kept dribbling the ball with both hands under his crotch, looking up at Lin Qing's eyes, his hands moving faster and faster.
"Bang bang bang bang ~!"
Lin Qing was unmoved, and Wei Wei spread his arms to defend seriously.
"The rhythm is good."
Suddenly, the black bull rushed to the left.
"wow!"
The audience was already exclaiming.
Olsen's nervous sweat dripped down.
Lin Qing quickly took a step to the right and immediately blocked it.
"The reaction is very fast." Hei Niu snorted lightly, and hurriedly dribbled the ball from his left hand to his right hand. It was another series of dribbles from the back, and there were many crosses.
Suddenly again, Hei Niu leaned back towards the sky and rolled the ball around his chest, then immediately leaned forward, accelerated and charged towards the right side.
Lin Qing had already aimed at the timing, and when Hei Niu just stepped, his left hand seemed to have grown eyes, and he slammed the ball out with a steady and accurate shot.
"Snapped!"
The basketball was shot out of the baseline by Lin Qing.
"wow!"
A burst of exclamations rang out.
Hei Niu was actually directly cut the ball out.
Hei Niu was very surprised. If ordinary people had been swayed by him and couldn't find the North, he felt that he had a good sense of rhythm. Lin Qing was able to shoot the ball out, which was indeed unexpected.
Olsen was full of joy, "It's time for Lin to attack this time."
"Of course, Lin will never lose." Thomas nodded.
Curry stared at the court excitedly. He also wanted to go up and play, but he was afraid of being overwhelmed. Streetball players did not attack according to the usual way, and various routines emerged one after another.
Elementary school students are a little confused…